“Are you just a piano player?” he asked.“Are you just a hanger-on?” she asked, not missing a note.“I’m a patron of the arts,” he said. �...�I also like screwing sexy musicians.”“Then you’ve hit on the right girl,” Alice said, wrapping up her number with a flourish. “You ready to blow this joint?”“Are you ready to blow mine?” he replied.Alice laughed, a deep, throaty laugh that had been lost to her for years.“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” she said, taking his hand.He was blown, screwed, revived. She rubbed her hands before her, her blue eyes liquid and vulnerable behind her glasses.“I don’t hate you, Ginny,” she said, taking a step into the room.“I’ll leave you two to talk,” Ms. McTaggart said, rising. “I saw something in those video tapes. Glimpses of Candice watching you. Well ... Talk.”Then the principal closing my bedroom door behind Candice. It grew dark again, cozy. I was suddenly so aware I was naked beneath my blankets. My cheeks burned hot. I spent the last three days naked. Poor man he didn’t know what to do.“Boss” I heard my self say “Are you okay?”“Sure but you are obviously better” he smiled nodding his head towards me in a gesture of ..Look at your tits."Is my nakedness causing you a problem?” …”I wouldn’t say its a problem but I had better leave”Standing up in the pool so he could see all of me I asked him if he liked what he saw“Of course" he said “but I have never thought about seeing you naked, you are so reserved at work that’s why I have come to see if. Our session was cut short by Mr. Charles as he took the two woman to town to get their tattoos that proved that they were owned by me and to finish up the last of their paperwork. After they had left, I had cooked myself a rather simple dinner. I wasn't the best cook in the world but I could manage. I also could afford to hire a personal chef now and that seemed like the more enjoyable opinion. I wrote down a small note to myself to find one and hire one. It didn't take long for for me to.